On the Bund, Liu Xiao leaned against the railing and looked at the night view of Pudong on the other side.
In my ears, the melodious melody slowly started, and Bai Ling thoughtfully found a song that suited the scene.
Liu Xiao’s mouth was smiling and his eyes were shining.
After meeting Meng Zhou, I was always a little depressed. The source of this feeling was not because of the arrogance and strength that appeared on the surface, nor the boringness of understanding the earth's past, nor the indifference of the transformers who are descendants of Kunlun to ordinary people.
Put it aside.
Instead, for thousands of years, countless human beings have been trapped in cages, born and died, and reincarnated for hundreds of years.
Just like a frog in the well, until death, he can only see some insignificant colors in the vast world.
Poor, sad, lamentable.
Everything in front of you, prosperity, wealth, happiness, and happiness are all based on an extremely limited imagination space and locked cognition.
What is the ultimate purpose of people building their homes here, birth, old age, sickness, and thriving offspring here?
No one can say it clearly.
Yes, on the whole earth, several people know why they live and why they fight for?
Self-realization? What is self-realization?
When a person standing at the wellhead, he heard the frog at the bottom of the well say to his partner, "The value of our existence is to live happily!"
What a sad thing, and what a ridiculous story.
This is why Liu Xiao’s inner depression. He was a few months ago and the billions of human beings who are still living on Earth, but still did not climb out of the bottom of the well. He was still trying to catch a few more flying insects in the dark.
And work hard.
"What are you thinking?" The whisper of lark came to his ears.
"I'm thinking about why people live." Liu Xiao replied softly.
"What a big question," Bailing said softly, "Is there an answer?"
"It used to be, but now it seems that I can't find it." Liu Xiao sighed with a smile.
"I have a story, do you want to hear it?"
"Think of it."
"In the northwest, there is a couple who guard their 12 acres of fields and a small fish pond, working from sunrise and resting from sunset. The farthest place they have been to is a small town 9 kilometers away from the village, which is to the outside world
All of them come from home can only be said to see TVs and radios on two channels. After that, they had a daughter. Without toys, they woven with bamboo strips and sewed them by themselves without clothes. The daughter grew up slowly.
Every day before dawn, they sent their children to the town school together. At night, the three of them returned home in a dark place. Day by day, year by year, like copying and pasting until their daughter grew up.
”
"One day, my daughter was leaving them and going to a distant city, a place where parents only saw it on TV. That day, the couple saw the train with their own eyes for the first time and also said goodbye to their daughter for the first time. They smiled.
He waved goodbye to his daughter. When her daughter got on the bus, her husband hugged her sobbing wife until the train disappeared from the end of her sight."
"But that time, it was also a farewell. The couple left the world together in an earthquake. When rescuers found the bodies of the two from the ruins, they found that the husband was hugging his wife and his daughter's photo frame."
After saying that, Bai Ling was quiet and silent.
"It's a sad story." Liu Xiao sighed.
Bai Ling still said nothing.
After a long time, her voice came back to my ears.
"Why do you think this couple lives?"
Liu Xiao did not answer immediately, but instead focused on thinking about the couple in the story. What is the purpose of such a life? From his own perspective, the couple has never seen the prosperity of the city and has never enjoyed the happiness that modernization can bring.
Working hard all your life can be considered a tragic life.
But why do you always feel that you are thinking wrong?
Why do they feel that even if they die in the end, they are still happy, so why do they live for?
"I can't answer."
Liu Xiao said helplessly.
"Then I will tell you, what I believe, what I love, in my own world, have and persist in my own love. They live for the love they believe in. This love is for life,
It is for these twelve acres of land, for the small fish pond, for their daughters, and for each other. They have been persisting in this love for them all their lives, and they have never changed until they die.
There is no resentment. Some are just regrets. I have not seen the scenery of this land that gave birth to them in the coming year, and I have not seen the smile of my daughter when she came back."
"Mocking Feng, we are bugs, yes, we are locked in a small space, yes, we do not have a great mission and higher pursuit like the origin of human beings, nor are we, we do not have infinite life and endless
Maybe, not to be wrong, but even so, we still have our pursuit of happiness for it. The meaning of life may be very big and many, for you, it doesn't have to be that big, more
It doesn’t take so much, just a little bit, a little bit, is enough.”
"So, don't be sad for us. Maybe we have to bow to fate, but lower our raised heads, allowing us to see each other, lose the vast sky, and cherish the land under our feet even more."
After a long time of silence, Liu Xiao tilted his head and scratched his head.
"Why don't you talk?"
Bai Ling asked inquired when he saw that Liu Xiao had not moved.
"That couple must be somewhere in the sky now, looking at their daughter happily and telling their own story to a boy."
Liu Xiao smiled and said slowly.
"You...how do you know......"
"Thank you, Lark."
"Thank you too, mocking Feng, thank you for the love in your heart."
Liu Xiao smiled, laughing very happily.
In the distance, the police sirens were shaking. Liu Xiao turned his head and saw five people running wildly in the center of the street, behind him were police cars and armored vehicles roaring after him.
The five were agile and flew left and right in the traffic, while the police car behind them struggled and was blocked by normal vehicles.
Liu Xiao was about to step forward.
But in a young couple on the left, the man gently caresses the woman's palm, and then stands up in the woman's worried gaze.
The man went to the roadside in one breath, jumped up, kicked a man still in the air with one foot, then stepped on the telephone pole, bounced back with force, clamped a man with his arms, pressed on the ground, and punched him
faint.
Just as he got up and was about to chase the next person, he saw three strangers who had already subdued the other three to the ground.
The four of them stood upright, looking at each other, and all smiled slightly.
Then it dispersed, leaving only five weak criminals who were foaming at white, and police and soldiers who were rushing towards them.
"This world will not disappoint you."
Bailing said excitedly.
"Yes, because there are so many people who believe in what they believe and love."
Liu Xiao had a bright smile. He saw that in addition to the four people who took action, there were more people who were preparing to take action.
Hahahaha, it’s not my turn to be sad about spring and autumn in this world, because there are so many beauty that are always buried deep in people’s hearts.